It wasn't a mansion but very nice. Jack said the keg would be tapped at noon. The dinner went well. Jack ordered a keg of Hacker-Pschoor imported beer... from Germany as a commemoration of our time there. There were five of us from the base, and we all threw in twenty bucks. The half dozen girls were silly drunk before dinner. They all were high school seniors looking for some excitement. To them, men in uniform was excitement. For us, girls seventeen and eighteen was excitement. I was only three. I rinsed out the bottle I had been given in the rivulet, adding a sample of the original spore culture to its waters. Then I stripped and had a nice soak in the sun-warmed water. I figured that adding my scent to the mix might cause a reaction, but I didn't know what would happen. I rose, dressed and left, assuming that the forest mind would take a season or more to analyze the tastes I'd given it. If I was correct, then the forest communicated with chemicals; sugars, salts and such. I was not. Jab wo ladki le rahi thi tab maine unki choochi sahla di, par wo kuch boli nahi muskarati hui chali gayi. Maine bi soch liya ki mamla set hai.Ab to choochi dabane ka silsila aam ho gaya fir dhire dhire kiss tak baat pahuch gayi. Sali kutiya roj apna dabwati thi aur mujse roj sadka marwati thi.Ek din uske husband 2 din k liye bahar gaye the. Saam ko terrace par mili aur choochi dabane aur kiss karne k baad usne mujse market se kuch saman lane ko kaha. Mai market chala gaya saman lene, jab mai. I quickly pulled them off her and spread her legs and buried my face into her neatly trimmed pussy. It only took but a few flicks of my tongue on her clit to have her gasping in orgasm."Oh god! I needed that," she said though gasps for breathe. "Now tell me what happened on the dance floor?" I.. I feel so ashamed. I was letting strange men paw at my body. I'm sorry!," she said as she started to cry. "No, no!" I said, in as comforting a way as I could. I had my own problems; my cock was liable.